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In arriving at the farm in the mountains

passed highway miles between long silences, the game of counting the registration numbers of cars I see the game, and destroying children's songs loudly. They reached the turn off the road and changed the landscape. Moving deeper into the mountain where the farm was the Beretta. Despite the cold, Nacho got a couple of inches of your window glass. He loved the smell of pine, thyme, a saw. They had lived the moments happy childhood he was always the place we went to unwind and to be free, the place where you went to shelter from the responsibility that was supposed to be a Beretta. He learned to hunt and fish with his father.
After a few kilometers, went on a road flanked by a small sign indicating that went into a hunting ground. Anita got out of all the glass of the window, for it was a holiday, since I was a baby was thrilled to get to the driveway to the farm. He produced a tingling sensation in the stomach which he announced how well it would happen. On the farm of the mountain, including his mother when he was relaxed.
the days before snow had fallen and mountains glowed with its white mantle. Tree next to the passers crystal raindrops fell as a result of the impact of the sun in the snow that covered them. Anita and Nacho were fascinated by the picture that surrounded them, so full of wild beauty and pure.
soon arrived at the mansion of the estate, next to the old man who was chopping wood Toribio. For several years he had spent half a century, but his appearance was that of a much younger man: his hair was completely black, always combed backwards, it was cut, glued to the ground, as he himself liked to say, robust and hard as the land they had lived all his life, wearing some old boots, green trousers and thick cloth plaid shirt rolled up despite the intense cold that was in winter. It was the third generation of his family who had cared for the estate of the Berenguer. At forty years, Nacho joked that if you do not wake up would be the last, since neither was married or had met him a girlfriend, a few months later, she married Engracia, which was the nearest town, woman go to church and hips, good for breeding. With whom he had two sons, none of whom had taken the path of his ancestors had first entered the university and the second for a year working in the factory fabric of Berenguer. Both had received help from Nacho, which made both Engracia like him, were even more attentive and helpful to the owners of the farm. Nacho
got out and approached Toribio, who extended his hand and squeezed it hard. Anita was launched back in the snow and began waving his arms and legs.
- Look Daddy! An angel!
- Ana! Toribio Have you greeted?
- Hi Tori! Look! An angel!
The guard grimaced when trying strange smile at the girl, but was not a man of smiles.
- We leave to hunt or fish?
- No, Ana and I spend the day together. And again when it starts to get dark. Is there firewood at home?
- Sure! You know we always have the house ready for when you like to visit.
- How are we hunting?
- It seems that the year is good, and I have my eye on a pair of males with some antlers to be a major trophy.
- Wonderful news! By the way, the child has become the factory to work quickly and is already one of the best workers I have. You can be proud of him.
- It is your obligation, if gets out, let me know and under to get him to heel .- Toribio responded.
- not required, good trees give the best wood. The have raised very well.
- I'll tell Engracia to go home to light the fire.
- Quiet. I like doing it myself and I teach Anita.
The house had two floors. The roof was slate and stone facade, with large walls that kept sheltered from the cold. Father and daughter approached the door, large, heavy hardwood but without any ornament. When opening and into the darkness, Nacho smelled of old wood that he loved. Opened the gates of the windows to let in the sun and walked to the fireplace followed by Anita. Next to it was some wood stacked and divided by size. Took Dried pineapples several introduced in the fireplace.
- are placed first because fire fast and help ignite middle trunks.
carefully placed several thin trunks of the pine cones and then caught two of them with his lighter and with the help of tongs from the fireplace. What at first seemed only white smoke due to moisture, it quickly became a flame that was strong and vivid colors.
- Now is the time to place large logs, which are what give us heat and kept several hours. He took two trunks
good thickness and placed so that the oxygen run and avoid drowning the fire, while I said to Anna, who was absorbed in the way the cold, dark house, with only light the fire, had now become a home.

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The Nacho decides to spend more time with her daughter The Nacho

When asked his father, she was speechless, he was aware that he should not have said anything to the father, as well as he had promised to Virtues, the last thing I wanted was put at risk newborn litter, those stems to Sara he so adored. For the first time in his life, he felt that someone needed her, she was really helpful. But he could not deceive his father, at least not entirely. What could I do? How to save the puppies from their father out of the house without lying? It was really complicated. Then he remembered the half-truths in which at one time had caught the father also recalled her mother's lies. Why lie style defined? Thus he came to make something as feminine as a lie to cover larger.
- Papa Do not be a joker! The guests are going to be offended. Nacho
was completely dislocated, with a quick visual sweep swept through the room but saw no one. He tried to recall what had been Anita's bedroom, bath and kitchen, nothing.
- Are these your friends? - Asked without much conviction.
- Sure! They sit at table with us. And by the way, you're not being very good host, you have not yet welcomed. To this must refer
Oscar, when he warned that Anita was much better when he was home. His daughter, always alone or with elderly people, had resorted to inventing imaginary friends. It proposed moving all the Christmas holidays with his daughter take her for a walk, the park, where I could play with more children, a house of his cousin Henry, where I could play with Alvarito. But I had plans for today.
- Ana, you know where you want Dad take this morning?
- Shopping? - She asked, quietly having diverted attention from his father about the guests.
- A much nicer place. Let's go to the field.
- Well! Viva! "We will go there all day?
- have lunch there and back before it gets dark. Do you think good idea?
- Yes! - Said as he threw for a hug.
- Get in on warm clothes we left right away. Here I wait. Anita
ran up the stairs and reached the third floor panting. He entered the room where the puppies were Sara, I could not leave without making sure that they were fine.
Virtues, who saw her up, went after her because something told him he should not leave the girl alone in the room. Anita was telling them how happy she was that her father had arrived and they were going to spend the day in the field. The picture seemed to follow with the same look burlesque.
- Miss! Like I said you can not come to this room, much less alone.
- But I'm going with my father and I had to say goodbye.
- Stop by today! But the next will tell Mr. Oscar and you know it's not as comprehensive as I am.
- I have to go now, dad is expecting me. Take good care, right?
- Sure, do not miss anything.
- Virtues Look! I think this is the most affectionate. Is it because it is the only one I have not yet named.
- Last night I got me a nice name that goes hand in glove.
- What name?
- Brisa.
- I love it! From now on every call you breeze, and you have to go when we do. - He looked into her eyes as he held his hands up to his head.
- Do not even think to kiss her again!
Anita gave a big laugh, Virtues, he knew well and had guessed his intentions. He released the dog and flew to his bedroom to put on a coat and gloves to go to the field. When he came down the hall, her father expected. He grabbed his hand and went to the garage to ride in the jeep. The loved to smell the perfume he wore his father while tied in well-placed seat.
was a beautiful day, the sun filled every corner despite the cold it was. You could see that the children had no school, because they saw many walking with their fathers and mothers while making the purchase. They passed a park with swings and Anita, recalled that right there took her to her father sometimes. Remember him on the slide, waiting with open arms, then she felt nothing bad could happen and had rushed into his arms.
The SUV slowly away from the downtown streets that was the residence of the family Berenguer, to reach the highway.
- Dad! Play Music!
- Take the disc and tell me you prefer. - Nacho said after passing the holder CD `s.
- Lately I have renewed and I'm sure you'll find more than one you like.
- Do you like Shakira? You have two of them.
- I told my secretary, who is a nephew of your age, I make records that you like. Have you successful?
- Yes, I love Shakira, but I like Justin Bieber.
- what do I have?
- Yes Take! Nacho
introduced the CD into the slot and began to play "One time". Anita closed his eyes and began moving to the beat of the song.
- Tell me, do you like the music or is that cute guy you think?
She opened her eyes and very flushed, said
- Both. - And we both started laughing.

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A Oscar, ever so correct in everything he broke his face upon hearing the words of his master. To buy some time and hoping that he could think of a good story to get out of the mess they had got, took the cigar box, brought it to the nose, it heated to the cigarette lighter and then lit it. God three small puffs to turn it on properly, and finally expelled the smoke.
- Lord, I assure you that we have no new guest.
- Oscar, now we're both alone, call me Nacho.
- Sure! Nacho, no one has come to the house.
- not what I have heard.
- Nacho, really, no one there.
- Should be no one, can you explain why you got so nervous?
- I nervous? For nothing!
- Did you try to convince me that whenever you light a cigar as the mouthpiece? Man! You almost let you turn your lungs to achieve! - Said the master of the house with a smile.
- Nacho, I can promise that any person has not come home. If you are concerned, rest assured.
- All right man! Do not fret, you know you're in my confidence. Change the subject. How is Natalie?
- Mrs. ... It is as always in recent years.
- that is, still as neurotic as a few days ago.
- Lord, Nacho, I have not said that.
- I know, I know, my good friend. See if you guess: you're now in the gym, pool or shopping. - He said smiling.
- In the pool I do not think back for lunch.
- I have not eaten breakfast and I have hunger. I'll tell Angelina that prepare some croutons. I have to take that Natalia and I can not skip the diet.
- Does the diet? Nacho, this belly is growing. - He said Oscar.
- Leave her alone! When I limit myself to eat green, I spent the day nervous and moody, well, I will not become a neurotic bodily care Natalia. I am convinced that leaves much of the house to escape herself.
- I would rather not comment as I do things I put in an uncomfortable situation.
- You're right, but I need to say them to someone and you're the only one I trust. This kind of thing I can not comment at the Rafael.
- I appreciate your confidence.
- change the subject: "How is Anita? Today I found it last night I was happy and excited.
- Your daughter is maturing find it more friendly and polite. If I may, I've noticed that you feel bad when you're not at home.
- I'll talk to her. Tell Angelines what the croutons, as they become ready, that come up with a couple of cups of hot chocolate.
- As directed by the master.
Nacho, glanced at Oscar to indicate that he had seen the irony of his comment. He climbed to the second floor to meet Anita in the bathroom. They enjoyed the girl a bath in the company of Virtues. The talk heard from the hallway and stopped to listen:
- Anita, then, last night did not you get up? - Asked Virtues.
- No, I told you. You told me to take care of my friends. - Answered the girl.
- Remember if you dream something weird?
- Well ... No. Wait! Yes, I dreamed I was playing with my dollhouse. But I remember the dream.
Virtues, swallowed as he remembered the nightmare he had, in which a huge dimensions Anita catch Parea tried putting it in the washer. But no, no could have anything to do. However, could not help feeling a certain thrill to hear the little girl's dream. Nacho
entered the bathroom, looked in the mirror and saw that it was well groomed and seemed that they had not gone more gray at the temple since the last time you brushed.
- Papa is handsome? - Asked aloud.
- Yes! You are the cutest dad in the world. But you should not enter without knocking, and I'm not a baby. - Anita answered very happy.
- will always be my baby!
grabbed a towel and waited for his little sunflower is put in place for clothes. He began to rub all your body with a towel while Anita smiled.
- You're as slow as a mom! We have to hurry and breakfast, today I want to go out to do some things I love. - Nacho said.
- - Well! Have you heard Virtues? We will go to the street! - Shouted the little girl full of enthusiasm.
between the maid and the master of the house, dressed Anita. Father and daughter holding hands down until you reach the dining room of the house where they were already expecting a plate of croutons and two big bowls of chocolate. Nacho carefully observed the movements of his daughter at the table if he had a hobby was to observe good manners when eating, not stand with those who ate mouth nor open those Excessive did a noise chewing would certainly be difficult to get mealtime crouton. Anita dipped for the second time one of the croutons in the chocolate smeared mouth, so with a gesture, motioned him to take the napkin and clean up immediately, to what the girl obeyed cheerfully.

- Ana, what I said last night, is it true? Are there any guests in the house? I still have not come across any and I look forward to greet them.

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My little sunflower

When the day seemed he could not get any worse, a cry alarmed the whole factory: Pedro Herrero, in an oversight as he told the trick he had used to save the dismissal, he left a wrench on one of the looms, so badly that it kept going to the place where he worked Mercedes Prieto, who to see atrancaría wrench all machinery, tried to catch her tripping on the loom, so that his right hand was barred from the rolls of the machine.
was quick to help. Stop the machine sent a shout, but with all the noise soon hear. Merdeces's hand was trapped and no way to remove it. We looked frightened without knowing how to react. Your grandfather called the ambulance from the office. It was then happened to José Calvo, the man who had just fired, arrived with his toolbox, and no one can explain exactly how, managed to get the badly injured hand Mercedes, rollers on which he had been trapped.
looked up, and outside the circle of people we surrounded the incident, the grandfather looked at me from the office and told me to look in another direction, I followed his gaze and met with Peter Smith, who spoke by phone with a smile as she took a swig from a flask of vodka hidden in the pocket of his jacket.
I went to turn around toward the grandfather, to acknowledge my mistake, and I saw him talking on the phone and somewhat alarmed. He left the office and told me that the ambulance was several miles away tending to the injured in an accident. So with great care and with the help of best friend Merdeces. We did a tourniquet on his arm and climbed into my car to take her to hospital. The poor woman was very sick and had a very large pupa.
treated in the emergency room quickly. When the doctor told me that he was stable and not lose the hand, left with his friend and left the hospital. He was about to board the car and looking forward to the factory and take a good punch with Pedro Herrera, when I heard the voices of Oscar, while running to me.
I said your mother was in labor. They had tried calling, but I had left the phone in the office and could not contact me. The two raced to the area where there were women in labor and delivery room I enter. Your head and looked out. I was told the forces to help support your back. I was very frightened because the day had gone from bad to worse, I closed my eyes and while encouraging mother, praying that everything went well and you were born healthy and your mother did not spend anything, prayed more and more because there were the two people she loved most in life, the most important thing.
finally came out, the midwife was holding you feet and told me you were in perfect condition. I stayed with your mother until it was over and went to see you. I met the prettiest girl I ever saw, and knew I could never stop loving. Looked at where something called your attention, so it was that reminded me of a sunflower. I took your hand and called for the first time: my little sunflower. Anita
hugged her father again and virtues passed a handkerchief from his eyes. Oscar, rather excited, remembering that day, looked at his master, perhaps with some healthy envy for not being able to live first person ever in a time like this.
- Anita, now tell me what Dad taught you that came into the world.
The girl, her arms pressed harder and was silent.
- I'll tell you! That day I learned that things are not always what they seem, and that must be well informed before making decisions, because it deceives by the heart to the right. - Looked up in search of Oscar's face and continued, - "Let's why I asked?
- Sure sir! It is the best time. Follow me please. - Answered the butler.
The two men went to the kitchen, where Angelina, that still hung from their pots to prepare lunch, greeted the master of the house.
- Good morning sir. Is all well on your trip?
- Yes, everything has gone well.
- sorry that we have not received as it deserves, but not expecting it to within a couple of days.
- Angelines Do not worry, everything is fine.
Oscar took the cigar box and gave it to the Lord, who took one and offered to turn the butler.
- I guess with the new law against snuff, I can smoke and you do not, because it is in the workplace and I'm at home. - He said before turning serious funny and ask - Oscar, who is a guest at the house? I know someone and the reason why I have come earlier than expected. And from what I heard, I do not like hair the way it behaves in my home.
Zipo pulled a lighter from his pocket, and lit the cigar as he watched Oscar waiting for a response.

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The eight year old girl was cast in a big hug with his father, who began to turn on himself with his daughter in his arms. Anita loved to do that, it made him feel free, notice their legs through the air gave him a feeling like flying, while she felt protected and secure a tight grip on the neck of his father.

- How she longed to hug my little sunflower! - Exclaimed the master of the house.

- More Daddy, more! Faster!

- Downtime! I get dizzy and we will run both on the ground.

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say, started to become dizzy with the greatly exaggerated fuss, and fell suddenly on the bed with Anita in her arms. Then his hands began to tickle the girl, who could not stop laughing and shouting.

virtues, did not stop to contemplate the tender scene while giving thanks to God for the good fortune of Anita. At the time that Mr. was made dizzy, recalled various moments of his life, in which his father came home and made gestures like those of Anne's father, but unwittingly, if it is involuntary move drinking day in tasca tasca, up threw him some for riding a show of bad taste.

- Lord! - Was heard saying to the steward. - You are now ready what I ordered.

- Thanks Oscar! I do not know what would happen to this house without you!

- Have you go daddy?

- a moment I'm going out to Oscar, while asearte Virtues and helps you get dressed. See you in the dining room for breakfast together.

- Wait a little longer! I want to hear the story of why you call me your little sunflower. - Asked the girl.

- But if you've heard a thousand times. Surely you know it by heart.

- Please!

- Another time.

- Please daddy! - He said knowing that when I asked in English, the father could not refuse him anything.

- right! Remember the day you came to the world?

Anita waved his hand to say that he vaguely remembered that day he did smile at the three adults.

- happened on a very cold January, I remember being put on gloves and scarf to go out in the morning. The sky was covered by a huge white cloud, the grandfather told me that brought snow.

In the factory gate, we expect a group of workers protesting layoffs that had to do. To be competitive we had to buy new machines that do things more quickly and cheaply, otherwise we would be forced to close, and would have been many more people that would have been unable to bring home a paycheck. Shouted at us as if we would like demons and leave them all on the street, as if we were to blame for the progress and competition posed by tissue coming from Asia. I was very sad and depressed, but the grandfather was adamant and told me again and again that a good leader is the decision maker in mind the general good and not that of each individual.

paused to reflect on the validity of the advice of his father, and sighed before continuing.

- Upon entering the factory, we all looked frightened face, aware that, as in previous days, much of the day was getting would spend people in the office to dismiss, and we did.

I kept looking at the phone, waiting on a moment's notice that you've finally decided to come into the world for almost two weeks since your mother came out of accounts. And you, no know if you remember, was very gustito within the womb of your mother, and was in no hurry to leave the world.

Next to enter the office was Peter Smith, one of my best workers, whom he knew since childhood. He entered with his head down, but soon lifted and me with a smile, put his hand in his jacket pocket and gave me a small package, it was a rattle that he had made himself. I could not hold his gaze, my eyes returned to the paper that told me that Pedro Herrera would be one of those dismissed. Your grandfather, who knew me well, wrote in pencil: Peter should be fired, do it. But could not, as a child had played with him in basketball at the factory gate, using as a ring of iron basket that had been made to hold pots in the windows. I looked at the rattle and broke the rules and decided that it was between us.

When he left, your grandfather was very angry with me. I thought I had done well, that sometimes you have to break the rules to be more humane, because computers only understand numbers, but people are much more than that, and so I said, very sure of my words , assisted in the euphoria of knowing that my friend had saved Peter's dismissal.

Given time we discussed, the grandfather lost his temper and shouted to us, but this time, very calm, took the papers with the list of employees and showed me that one of the criteria that had continued to make redundancies, was left out of such a parent. And to free my friend, was sentenced to one of them. So I had to dismiss José Calvo Rios will never forget his name, father of three sons, the eldest of five years, a worker achiever and blameless. That shattered and made me think of the girl he hoped to have a moment's notice. I got out of spite and I took a candy the mouth to alleviate the bitter taste that I had left.